You’re not responsible for what other people think of you.

Adding the final touches before kicking off a new chapter.

Perfectionism is poison to your dreams.

Ten years ago I wrote a poem about appreciation. Today, I’m sharing it with you. The morning air was...

There's a hummingbird that stops by in the mornings to check on the flowers.

I slowed to a stop before turning right, driving along the riverside toward the highway. It was mid-...

Some days unfold, others unravel. I wasn't sure which this one would be.

Can we cool it with the rush to add more just because we can?

I was sitting at a table by the window.

I was sitting at my kitchen counter this morning. Like most Mondays, I’d scanned my inbox with a cup...

Last week, I swore I saw Rick Rubin on the side of the highway. Yes, 8x Grammy award-winning music p...